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Feather color is already a small heavenly saint, and can completely defeat powerful enemies across the realm. The strength is very terrifying. This palm shoots like it can destroy everything in the world and directly destroy all visions.

But when he shot it on Xiao Ye's chest, there was a sound of thunder and thunder, which only made Xiao Ye's body tremble slightly, and then all the strength was like a rock sinking into the sea.

"This...is this the horrible body of the Son in the beginning?" Feather color was shocked, and then greedy light flashed in his eyes.

He had never felt any fluctuation of the Holy Path on Xiao Ye, nor did he reveal the breath of the realm. He completely resisted his attack by leaning on his body. How terrible is this?

This is definitely the strongest body in history!

Despite what he heard, what he saw was another matter.

Uh!

As Yu Se prepared to attack again, suddenly his heart could not help shaking, only to feel a pair of indifferent eyes opened, staring at him.

Xiao Ye, who was originally sitting on the stone platform, has awakened.

Suddenly, Yu Se suddenly coughed up blood in his mouth, his body shook, and then shook, everyone heard the sound of bone crack, and then flew out directly.

"Feather color!"

"How is this going?"

All the people who were watching the game changed their colors. No one could see what was going on. Yu Yu clearly struck Xiao Ye, and then flew out.

"The news released by the Dayan ancient tribe has attracted so many people. Do you really think I can take away the body of my son?"

Xiao Ye didn't get up, sitting on the stone platform, his deep eyes swept across the crowd of powerful people, making these people straight hair.

Since regaining consciousness, Xiao Ye has been continually trying to extract the Nine Veins Holy Path in the flesh and blood to restore the state.

From the killing of all ghosts to the human race, his realm has a trend of continuous recovery.

It can be said that he is at a critical moment, and if these strong enemies do not arrive, it may not take long to succeed.

"In the early days, the Son, the human race today is not what it is today. The super geniuses of all major forces have all returned from the Starry Sky Corridor. This is not your time."

"If your state can't be restored, it is better to surrender your Son's body and retreat, this is the best policy, so as not to involve all the people around you to die."

The grotesque voice sounded once again, directly targeting Xiao Ye.

"I did have some problems, but I haven't reached the point of retreat yet."

"If you want to fight, go directly, no need to talk nonsense." Xiao Ye calmly replied and stood up on the stone platform.

"I'll wait a lot longer than you for practicing. Since you don't know how to respect seniors, don't blame us for being ruthless."

"I'm going to see, where is the limit of your son body."

A holy lord made a cold voice and directly opened the lord's realm.

Beside him, several Holy Lords stepped out of the air and attacked Xiao Ye with their joint strikes.

At the same time, many saints took advantage of the chaos, and all kinds of holy objects came out, tearing the sky.

In an instant, the holy light covered the sky and the sky, the Dao Fa soared to the sky, all shrouded towards Xiao Ye.

But something surprising happened. Xiao Ye's body was only trembling constantly, but he never stood up, and did not fight back. His expression was cold, glancing at everyone.

Simultaneously--

Buzz!

The endless holy patterns on his body were rising, swept in all directions with his body as the center.

"I... How can I understand the Word?"

The holy masters exclaimed suddenly, feeling that the whole body was empty, like a mortal, falling into **** from above nine days.

The most horrible thing is that the holy way they comprehend has turned their backs and launched an offensive against them, making them look pale, blood spouting in their mouths, and constantly being hurt.

One of the heavenly saints, although he did not fall into this field, the holy way he comprehended was also out of control, and the way of law was not obvious.

This is the ability of Xiao Ye Shengzi's body.

Born near the Dao, inscribed with the supreme Dao grain, even the strong enemy's holy Dao can be turned into his own use.

Bang!

Xiao Ye rose from the stone platform like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, and launched a fierce attack.

There was a trembling in the void, and the Lord was directly detonated. The Holy Lords were also shocked and their bodies were scattered. They flew out directly and were seriously injured.

Such a scene is extremely shocking and makes people petrified.

Several Holy Lords joined forces, among them there was a Celestial Lord, who was not Xiao Ye's opponent.

"In the beginning, the Son's body was indeed terrible. It can be regarded as a treasure. Let's go together. Don't keep your hands. Whoever can take his Son's body is up to him."

Yan Xi Sheng Nuo shouted, and the army behind him was dispatched directly, as if a torrent of steel rushed towards Xiao Ye.

At the same time, all the masters who watched the battle couldn't help but started the attack.

"Have you shot?"

"With your help, break the cocoon into a butterfly and let the fire rebirth!"

At this moment, Xiao Ye whispered to herself, and some areas of the body lit up, like a faint candlelight, swaying bright hope in the dark, and that part of the flesh was splendid and crystal, and began to shine.

The world is trembling and shaking, in the cold and dark safe area, there are endless armies, and the Holy World creatures bred by the Holy Lord appear, densely packed, open up the earth, and urged to kill the formation with itself, filled with a The suffocating spirit gave birth to a pimple on the back.

Masters from all walks of life work together, and all kinds of holy ways are like a wave of blasts, one wave after another, and even Xiao Ye's body can't be suppressed.

However, he was still fearless, like a duckweed that rose and fell in the ocean, up and down, and never sinking, and the master's attacks turned into waves, shaking the body of the Son, but was guided and torn a little bit. Among the broken flesh, the silkworm cocoons from the ancient scriptures will not be destroyed.

This is an extremely risky approach.

It can be said that if you change to the sacred Lord of Heaven, your body will explode, but Xiao Ye has this confidence.

Because the body of the Holy Son itself contains the Baichuan and is cast by endless rare treasures.

Xiao Ye gradually began to bloom nine kinds of holy lights, like the green plants after the severe winter, radiating vigorous vitality, and began to have the breath of the saint level.

His body is crystal clear and bright, like an ancient god's mansion, the dust is gone, and it will be revealed.

"Sovereign level fluctuations!"

"No, is he actually using our attack to forcibly restore his realm!"

Anyone who feels this change, even at the level of the Lord, is shocked and inexplicable, covered in sweat.

Xiao Ye's state is not obvious, so it is so terrible to urge the body of the Son. If the state is restored, it will be unimaginable.

(The second one is coming!)